Harry Potter x reader one-shots

Fred/George Weasley x Sarah SMUT

((Written for Ap0CalYpSEs ))
(Warning: sexual content ahead)

"Go away, Draco." The stupid boy has been pestering me all morning. I don't understand why he won't leave me alone. I'm trying to eat breakfast.
"Pay attention to me!"
'Merlins Beard, stop whining.' I quickly bring my hand up, smacking him in the face. He mumbles something about his father, but whatever. I'm not worried about him. I'm too busy looking at the two hottest wizards I've ever seen. Mmm. Fred and George Weasley- the things I would do to them. I notice Fred glance up and nudge George. I look down at my plate and slightly lift my head so I can still see them. They're talking and pointing at me. George looks down and begins to write something. After a minute, he looks back up and sends a paper bird fluttering my way. I catch it and open it. It's a note I would have never expected.

Sarah,
Meet us in the Room of Requirements in 10 minutes. Just pace in front of the door three times.
   - Gred and Forge.

I put the note in my pocket and look up. They both wink at me at the same time and go back to eating.
~Time Skip~
"Ok... Pace in front of it three times. One... Two... And three..." I stop in front of it as the door opens. "Wow." I walk into a large, dark room. "Hello?"
I feel a pair of hands on my hips.
"Hello to you, darling." Fred whispers in my ear. "Come with me, we have a surprise for you." His voice sends chills down my spine as I obediently follow him. He leads me to a couch where George is sitting, his shirt unbuttoned and tie tied loosely around his neck.
"We were just wondering if we could... slither in." George chuckles softly at his joke. "Come here." I walk towards him with Fred following behind me. Once I reach the couch, they make me sit. George presses his lips against mine gently. As time progresses, he gets rougher. Fred attaches his mouth to my neck and begins to suck on it. His right hand sneaks along my side and gropes my breast while George handles my other one. I can't help but to moan. They both pull away and leave me wanting more.
"No. Please, don't stop. I'm begging you."
"You hear that George? She's begging."
"I say we give her what she wants." George stands up and takes off his shirt the rest of the way while Fred takes mine off. He then begins to massage both of my breasts as George removes his pants, allowing his erection to spring free. My face turns bright red as he gets on his knees. Before I know it, my skirt is gone and he is rubbing small circles around my clit.
"Mm. George..."
He smirks and continues while Fred gets up and undresses himself. "Alright, George, we already went over this. I get her first."
"Yeah, yeah. I know." He stands up and backs away, letting Fred get in front of me. He takes my panties off, lifts my legs, and positions himself at my entrance.
"You ready?" I nod my head and he slowly pushes himself into me. I let out a soft moan, and he picks up speed. George is standing in the back, stroking himself as Fred rams me against the couch. "Augh. I'm gonna cum." He thrusts faster and harder for not even half a minute before letting out a huge sigh. "Alright George.  She's all yours." Fred leaves me panting while George walks up to me and wastes no time in pounding into me. I feel myself on edge as he works his magic.
"George! I-I'm..." I have my release. George smirks and grabs my hair as he thrusts into me.
"There we go." He finishes and plants a kiss on my forehead. Fred brings George and I our clothes and we put them on.
"Did you have fun?" Fred pets my hair
"I had a blast."
"Well, we should get out. Class will be starting soon." George winks at me and the twins leave. They sure are quite the pair.

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((So, I just found out Alan Rickman died of cancer today. It's so sad! This world has lost yet another great person. RIP.))